Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Ivellios was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Religious, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Rose (40 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries spears. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jade (80 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.